Im driving when theres earthquake. The highway im on collapses under a fallen bridge a couple miles ahead and there is a giant gash in the cement directl
...directly behind me. I saw a small boy maybe about 5 years or 6. He was crying and scared so I ran to him. I took every thing I had out of my trunk to make a rope to get down to his level where the cement had lifted. first I tied a sheet then I hooked hangers and some wire material to create a claw to hold it in place. as I lowered myself to get to her I felt myself slipping.. could not get leverage and was consumed by the open earth below. The dream resets and once again Im in my car during an earthquake. This time the same boy is in the same space. He is no longer crying. He is no longer afraid because I can feel his emotion. I am asking him if he is alright and he tells me that I should take his advice and jump.. Memory reset.
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